I'm a stranger, these words are foreign on my tongue
You'd hate yourself, if you knew what I was doing in your name
Or maybe not, if it's all the same, it's all the same
And we're all the same
It's the way you must always fight a devil with the devil
You must always fight an idol with the lord
We got tired, you got bored, we're all the same
And it's all the same
God, keep our hands clean
In the end, if we only knew what we hate about each other
Make it more than just our name
Everyday in our own little way
We're all the same, we're all the same
In the end, if we only had one question for each other
Make it more than who's to blame
Everyday in our own little way
We're all the same, we're all the same
In the end
God, keep our hands clean